Well, this is it the second chapter, I hope you will ejoy this as much as
the first chapter...of course if you don't then all I have to say
is....WHAT ARE YOU DOING READING THIS CHAPTER THEN?! well that's all I have
to say lol...enjoy!
Tyson finally caught up to Kenny, breathing hard, he grabbed his side, "ahhh cramp."
Dizzi commented "ahh so mister fit has finally arrived."
Tyson glared at the laptop in Kenny's hand, "you didn't have to jump over five bushes just to get here."
Dizzi laughed, "didn't Kenny tell you about the short cut."
"Short cut?"
"Yeah, the front door."
"That's enough Dizzi," said Kenny, "and Tyson you would have had to run if you had just listened to me and left on time."
"Aww, Cheif..."
"So you finally made it, about time. I thought you lost your nerves and stayed home shivering with fear under your blankets in your bed." Said a black haired and green eyed boy named Tony.
"Shut up you...mpff!"
"Tyson!" Said Kenny his hand over Tyson's mouth, "your shouldn't swear in front of kids."
"I'm not a kid!" Yelled Tony, stamping his foot on the ground and glaring at Kenny with fierce green eyes.
"Could have fooled me." Mumbled Tyson.
"Thats enough! I"m not a kid and I'll prove it to you too, let's battle!" Tony responded pulling out his beyblade and shuving it into Tyson's face, the sun gleaming off of it.
"Genie here is my beyblade, Take a gander at your oppenent and your doom!" Tyson spoke to Kenny, "geeze, how many kids are we going to get that repeat those same lines, it't getting kinda old."
Kenny responds, "well he makes it about 23 so far, and I'm sure there'll be more to come." Tony fell towards the ground, face first, sweat drops all over his head.
"Guess that goes with the territory of being the best blader in the world." Said Tyson not even noticing Tony. He took out his beyblade and turned to Tony. "Hey what are you doing on the ground?"
Tony was eagle spread face down on the ground, the occassional leg twithching every few seconds. Jumping up and tripping a bit, then said, "nothing, now are we going to battle or what?"
"What ever you say kid, Kenny stand over by that tree," he said pointing to a tree near by the stadium, "this shouldn't take too long." His beyblade still in his hand he pulled out his rip cord and launcher, guiding the cord in and slamming the beyblade home, he held it up, "let's battle!"
Tony nodded and held his beyblade ready, "three, two, one...LET IT RIP!!!" They shouted in unison and ripped their blades into the stadium.
Kenny opened his laptop, "what are Tyson's chances Dizzi?"
"Well with your hand in the way, who knows," she laughed.
"Oops," said Kenny moving his hand away from her 'eye'.
"Hmm, Tyson as fast as he hoped, Tony and him are pretty evenly matched, that is if Tyson doesn't use his bitbeast Dragoon."
"Ohhh!" Exclaimed Kenny looking up to view the battle instead of the stats, for once in his life.
The noise of the battling blades filled the parked as Tyson and Tony were bent over the stadium shouting out commands to their blades.
"Goo Dragoon!"
"Counter attack Genie!"
Dragoon was shoved back to nearly the rim of the stadium...
"I can't bare to watch Kenny, please turn off my cam!" Dizzi exclaimed.
"Oh your right Dizzi, this isn't going well at all. I wish somebody could turn off my eyes."
"Your wish is granted," said a voice as hands closed over Kenny's eyes.
"Ahh, who's there?!"
"Relax Cheif, it's us," said Ray as Max pulled his hands away from Kenny's eyes.
"So how's Tyson doing?" Asked Max sitting down next to Kenny.
"Not good, Tony..."
"Hey will you guys shut up, I'm trying to concentrate." Said Tyson.
"Well that's a first..." replied Dizzi.
Tyson turned back to the battle at hand, he didn't have time to trade insults with Dizzi. If he didn't think of something fast he'd lose the battle, and his ego just wouldn't let that happen.
"Dragoon!...Storm attack!!!"
Dragoon spun faster and faster creating a wirlwind around Tony's blade. Tony watched as his blade got thrown out of the stadium and land near his feet.
Well how'd you like it? Please let me know, cause I don't want to continue writing a story that's crappy and nobody likes lol, I'm mean waste of space then isn't it....not that I care, cause I'll keep writing no matter what anybody says! In fact I'll do it just to annoy you all Muahahahaaaaa *cough* *sputter* *gasp*, bubye and keep reading.
Tyson finally caught up to Kenny, breathing hard, he grabbed his side, "ahhh cramp."
Dizzi commented "ahh so mister fit has finally arrived."
Tyson glared at the laptop in Kenny's hand, "you didn't have to jump over five bushes just to get here."
Dizzi laughed, "didn't Kenny tell you about the short cut."
"Short cut?"
"Yeah, the front door."
"That's enough Dizzi," said Kenny, "and Tyson you would have had to run if you had just listened to me and left on time."
"Aww, Cheif..."
"So you finally made it, about time. I thought you lost your nerves and stayed home shivering with fear under your blankets in your bed." Said a black haired and green eyed boy named Tony.
"Shut up you...mpff!"
"Tyson!" Said Kenny his hand over Tyson's mouth, "your shouldn't swear in front of kids."
"I'm not a kid!" Yelled Tony, stamping his foot on the ground and glaring at Kenny with fierce green eyes.
"Could have fooled me." Mumbled Tyson.
"Thats enough! I"m not a kid and I'll prove it to you too, let's battle!" Tony responded pulling out his beyblade and shuving it into Tyson's face, the sun gleaming off of it.
"Genie here is my beyblade, Take a gander at your oppenent and your doom!" Tyson spoke to Kenny, "geeze, how many kids are we going to get that repeat those same lines, it't getting kinda old."
Kenny responds, "well he makes it about 23 so far, and I'm sure there'll be more to come." Tony fell towards the ground, face first, sweat drops all over his head.
"Guess that goes with the territory of being the best blader in the world." Said Tyson not even noticing Tony. He took out his beyblade and turned to Tony. "Hey what are you doing on the ground?"
Tony was eagle spread face down on the ground, the occassional leg twithching every few seconds. Jumping up and tripping a bit, then said, "nothing, now are we going to battle or what?"
"What ever you say kid, Kenny stand over by that tree," he said pointing to a tree near by the stadium, "this shouldn't take too long." His beyblade still in his hand he pulled out his rip cord and launcher, guiding the cord in and slamming the beyblade home, he held it up, "let's battle!"
Tony nodded and held his beyblade ready, "three, two, one...LET IT RIP!!!" They shouted in unison and ripped their blades into the stadium.
Kenny opened his laptop, "what are Tyson's chances Dizzi?"
"Well with your hand in the way, who knows," she laughed.
"Oops," said Kenny moving his hand away from her 'eye'.
"Hmm, Tyson as fast as he hoped, Tony and him are pretty evenly matched, that is if Tyson doesn't use his bitbeast Dragoon."
"Ohhh!" Exclaimed Kenny looking up to view the battle instead of the stats, for once in his life.
The noise of the battling blades filled the parked as Tyson and Tony were bent over the stadium shouting out commands to their blades.
"Goo Dragoon!"
"Counter attack Genie!"
Dragoon was shoved back to nearly the rim of the stadium...
"I can't bare to watch Kenny, please turn off my cam!" Dizzi exclaimed.
"Oh your right Dizzi, this isn't going well at all. I wish somebody could turn off my eyes."
"Your wish is granted," said a voice as hands closed over Kenny's eyes.
"Ahh, who's there?!"
"Relax Cheif, it's us," said Ray as Max pulled his hands away from Kenny's eyes.
"So how's Tyson doing?" Asked Max sitting down next to Kenny.
"Not good, Tony..."
"Hey will you guys shut up, I'm trying to concentrate." Said Tyson.
"Well that's a first..." replied Dizzi.
Tyson turned back to the battle at hand, he didn't have time to trade insults with Dizzi. If he didn't think of something fast he'd lose the battle, and his ego just wouldn't let that happen.
"Dragoon!...Storm attack!!!"
Dragoon spun faster and faster creating a wirlwind around Tony's blade. Tony watched as his blade got thrown out of the stadium and land near his feet.
Well how'd you like it? Please let me know, cause I don't want to continue writing a story that's crappy and nobody likes lol, I'm mean waste of space then isn't it....not that I care, cause I'll keep writing no matter what anybody says! In fact I'll do it just to annoy you all Muahahahaaaaa *cough* *sputter* *gasp*, bubye and keep reading.